Your Boyfriend Game Novels & Stories

He let out a long breath and knocked on the door, only to be met by a stranger. "Who are you? Why are you in my girlfriend's house?" "Girlfriend?" Lucian chuckled lightly, then turned toward the living room. "Miranda, when did you get two boyfriends?" Two boyfriends? Felix felt like lightning had hit him. He thought there was no way this tall, cold man was my boyfriend. How could I abandon years of our relationship so quickly after leaving him? I wrapped my arms around Lucian's waist from behind and smiled sweetly at him. "Don't spread rumors. You're the only one I'm dating."

“Ugh, I don’t know what to think. You say something else and I see something different. I see the way he looks at you, he doesn’t look at Siobhan that way. I’m a guy, Bianca, I should know.” My heart fluttered happily in my chest but my brain was in disagreement. Andre is trouble, I knew that the very moment I saw him for the first time. Yet…no. "I don’t care how he looks at me, if we are going to do this we can’t let this, how he looks at me and how he doesn't, come between us.” I moved forward and took his hand. “I’ve never had a boyfriend before and I am not about to spoil my chances of having one now.”

"Um he is my uh~ boyfriend. Yeah. He's my boyfriend." "Hmm?" Lupus looked at me confused. "What's a boyfriend?" "Shh." I covered his mouth. "Well, see ya." I pushed Lupus inside then locked the door. I sighed before sitting on the couch. "What's a boyfriend?" Lupus asked again after sitting near him. "Um- a lover." "Oh, a partner." "Yes." "So I'm your boyfriend?" He grinned excitedly. I blushed a little. "N-no, I was just lying. I don't want you to get caught."

So him saying he needs to sort her out kinda killed me coz ge was going to be the one sorted out. "Baby don't even try that on her.. but I'll tell her to meet you guys.. She's just busy with stuff you know.." My boyfriend laughed, "is she a drug dealer? Busy with Stuff?" Anthony groaned looking at his phone, "fuuuuuck nooooo Nash you just messed our game night..." We all stared at my boyfriend's friend confused and he sighed, "what game night?" "Lioness is on.. against Australia..." Then it suddenly registered to my boyfriend, "fuuuck.. Bookie Ladies.."

Though he lowered his voice, the syrupy endearments to another woman rang loud and clear in the hospital room. My boyfriend was calling someone else "baby". He was whispering promises to another woman right in front of me. Tears blurred my vision, spilling over before I could stop them. When he hung up, he immediately reached to wipe them away. "Get out! You disgust me!" I slapped his hand aside with all the strength I had. For a few seconds, he just stared, frowning, as though unable to comprehend my fury. "Have you really only ever loved one person in your whole life? Feelings change. Why can't you put yourself in my shoes? I promise you, once she's better, I'll marry you. It's just a year

He's sitting on the couch playing his phone while I'm lying on the floor, occasionally sitting down to drink my wine. It's a simple game actually, consists of three elements which are love, hate, and one random thing. For an example A starts with 'B loves milkshake'. A will have to support it with evidence, grabbing anything from the memory between them. Then B will go next with 'A loves biscuits'. It's fun, since we get to reminisce our good time together, as well as to test how much do we really know each other. We started with random theme just now; the criteria of what would be the perfect, ideal boyfriend/girlfriend for us.

She crossed her arms and said, “Who said that Eugene is yours? Eugene is my boyfriend.” “B-Boyfriend?” Marcus stuttered. He looked at Eugene and whispered, “Do you know what a boyfriend is? A friend that is a boy?” Eugene answered him, “A special friend that is a boy, I guess.” “Really?” Marcus replied. He looked at Sesali and said, “No! You are not! I am Eugene’s boyfriend!” “Oh my gosh!” Sesali gasped. “Are you an idiot? You can’t be Eugene’s boyfriend. Let go of his hand!”

I looked into my phone for the one hundredth time since I got up just barely half an hour ago, waiting for that one particular text from Rowan my boyfriend of three years but there was nothing to be seen. No text, No call, Nothing. With a sad pout, I tossed my phone back onto my sheets and attempted pulling myself up from bed to go take a piss but launched myself back towards my phone like a lunatic when I heard it buzz. My anticipation was really cut short when it wasn't Rowan but my Best friend Valerie calling. I had just woken up and didn't think I could handle over and Hour's conversation with her just yet, so I chose to ignore the call after writing myself a mental note to return her ca

My sudden reaction made my mother laugh mockingly "So he is your..." "No!" I answered, cutting the call. "Honey, if he's not your boyfriend, why are you hiding him from me? Why did you hang up on him?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. My mother's question made me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the rival of our pack had been wanting to get close to me for a long time "Hester..." my mother's sudden voice snapped me out of my trance I quickly turned to her and nodded "Mother, you're wrong. He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend" I added.

Ambrose asked and I was left out in deep contemplation. After a few moment of silence, I finally opened my mouth to speak. “Us? Are we official?” “That’s not even a question, August.” “So you’re my boyfriend now?” I asked seemingly trying to let things sink in when things are pretty obvious. “Yeah, I’m your boyfriend.” Ambrose said enunciating the word loud and clear for me to hear and comprehend. “Fuck!” I cursed out under my breath. The feeling was existentially surreal and I’m just feeling rather victorious right now.